I hope it doesn’t mess up your schedule.”She waved it off. “No problem, sir, no problem!” She left the service and lumbered back to the kitche....I stirred some cream and sugar into my tea. “So, Mister Finch, I’m curious. Is La Valencia an estate used for rental part of the year, or was it designed for rental to begin with? What’s the story about this place?”He smiled at me. “Well, it’s a little of all of that. The original estate was built back in the Twenties by an Englishman who made his money. From that time on, sexual arousal seemed intertwined withwomen's lingerie for me, and I had never lost the love offeeling feminine clothing on my body. I had hidden this from mywife, or at least I thought that I had, for all these years.Only three episodes in all that time had occurred that mighthave tipped her off: once, she came home unexpectedly, and Ibarely had time to change, before she walked in on me. The newgarterbelt I had bought was in plain sight, but I had told herthat I had bought. He pushed hard into her, making her squeal with delight.“Feed me your fucking dirty spunk you bastard.”Ivan rammed his cock hard into her arse.“Not in my arse you fucking shit………….in my filthy cunt mouth.”He pumped even harder, feeling his cock tingling as he began to cum.He straddled her and pulled her head towards him.She took his shitty length into her throat, gagging on it as his muck spurted onto her tonsils.She sucked hard on him as he filled her mouth with his seed, enjoying the poo and. Completely sucking me dry. Her lips made a pop sound as she pulled off. Putting her hand around my cock she was making sure I stayed hard by jerking it."Well, honey, ready for round two?" Charlotte said as she turned to Julie."What?" Jackson isn't going soft on us any time soon and just watching you two wasn't enough. Plus it looks like Jackson is up for it." Charlotte made reference to my still fully erect cock, though still throbbing a bit it kept its hardness after ejaculation.My breathing.